Pleasure of the Feast

How are you so sure that you're alright? Disappearing figments of what's left Show me if you can I'll hold my breath 'til we're out of this She looked the other way Keeping her distance from everyone everywhere Hold me in the bottom of this bed Tested in the shadow of its dread Follow what you will I won't be tempted Seeking you will find the worst in me Settle in your eyes, a broken scream This will be thе end And I won't cry at all we end I wastеd all my energy All we are we waste Buried in the back of every thought Spoken in the language of my heart Who will be the one? I won't be tempted Buried in the lie beneath your lungs Father was ashamed when he was young This will be the end And I won't cry at all we end I wasted all my energy All we are we waste Hold me in the bottom of this bed Tested in the shadow of its dread Who will be the one If you don't love me? Buried in the lie beneath your lungs Father was ashamed when he was young Follow what you will Follow what you will Oh, oh Oh, oh Follow what you will Follow what you will Follow what you will